Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did This right here is I-I feel big! what I Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know what I Like gaining or, nothing like that Like colossal, like you know I mean? Like, ahh I heard you were for me
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hello! (Tell me where you been?) Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha (They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why) Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey, Hello! (Tell me have you been?) Shit, you know! Ha ha ha (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha!
Yeah, to you, forever, me to you I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a I'ma need a coupe, I wont a roof than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice
I got the floor, I'm see the roof wear a bulletproof So I got shot and you can see the Blind eyes colored me and see the truth Wonder if do?
But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you Cause I'ma murder, why I ol' and even you? Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun Got hating on me cause I ain't never sprung
Winter hating on me cause I'm colder than And I would never, I would never, I would never I'm hated by the seasons So ya'll who hating for no reason!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) the world and I'm back again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) been asking about me? In case you're wondering Haa!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why) Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering Haa!
Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch! While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I And it go down the drain quick Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"
Cause Wayne win, and they I them April Babies, cause they Fools And they snooze, we up Feet up, like a
Or paraplegic, I park In a red and yellow thang, old school Atlanta I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove! Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"
I know my role and I it well And I wear it on my Libra Scale I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, it there Long don't even care
Young! (Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me have you been?) Around the world and now I'm again! (They been asking, they been searching, they been why) Who's been about me? In case you're wondering
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him! (Tell me where you been?) the world and now I'm back again! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my Queen Bee, as I share mic time my heir Young Carter, go farther, go further, go Is that not why we came? And if not, then why
Show no in Murcielago's I'm far being the bastard that Marcy had fathered Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs The and the Pac's and the Marley's and the Marcuses
Garvey, got me a Cocktail Flow even if you box well stop the blows Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the The dope boy just off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on Pilot, guys just stare at my wardrobe I see Euro's, right, plural I took so much change this rap game, it's your go
(Hey Mr. Carter) Young!
my go Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of Off the Richter, Camacho, man, Randy Savage Far from average, above quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I rise And when I They say, "What up, man?" Stop up my past! And next time you Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z forget Weezy baby!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay man (Tell me have you been?) Yo! (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) Ha ha ha
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ay Man (Tell me where you been?) Hova! (They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why) Weezy!
(Hey Mr. Carter) Ha ha ha (Tell me have you been?) I been (They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why) hard, cheah!
(Hey Mr. Carter) And I swear to everything, when I this Earth (Tell me have you been?) It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the (They been asking, they been searching been wondering why) You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it
Fine, we two lives, yours and mines Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve At the funeral parlor, dripping tears my sleeve Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter